Early the next morning, Zhao Linger slowly opened her eyes until the sun was high in the sky.
When she felt the warmth coming from behind her, a happy smile appeared on her face again.
Zhao Linger thought to herself, "It's so warm. It would be great if it could always be like this."
…
"Sister, are you awake? Last night, was I a little too harsh on you?"
Zhao Linger said: "No, as long as you like it, it's fine. As for me, it doesn't matter if you are a little crazier."
"Really?" A hint of excitement appeared on Zhang Wuji's face.
Zhao Linger said: "Of course I take it seriously. When has my sister ever lied to you?"
Zhang Wuji tightened his grip on Zhao Linger's slender waist and said, "Sister, you love me the most. Unlike Zhiruo, she usually blames me afterwards."
Zhao Linger smiled and said, "Young Master, you are just too indulgent to that vixen. You don't visit her every day anyway, so why should you consider her feelings?"
"After a while, I will help you train her. I guarantee that in the future, she will forget everything about face."
…
An hour later, Zhang Wuji and the other man finally walked out of the room.
It was almost noon at this moment, and this was the first time that Zhao Linger, as the queen, had acted so disregarding her dignity. If it weren't for her status as queen, she would have insisted on sticking with Zhang Wuji all day.
Lunch is ready.
However, when Zhao Linger walked in front of the sisters, they were all stunned.
"Senior Sister, your hair."
Zhao Linger's cheeks turned red: "My hair was burned by the Japanese's fire escape technique. It doesn't look good anyway, so why not trim it again."
"Sir, it looks beautiful like this."
Zhang Wuji had a good aesthetic sense. He cut Zhao Linger's long black hair to just below her shoulders, a standard hairstyle for women in later times, and Zhao Linger managed it impeccably.
Usually, Zhao Linger looks dignified like a queen, but with this loli hairstyle, she has two different looks.
"How is it? Is this hairstyle I gave my sister okay? My sister said it didn't look good at first, but I think it's still very good. The length just reaches the shoulders, which is perfect. This way, she looks more capable."
…
In the next few days, Zhang Wuji continued to handle government affairs as usual.
Everything is going on in such an orderly manner.
The new and huge machine of the Ming Dynasty also began to operate rapidly.
However, when the country was running smoothly, Zhang Wuji's heart would always be in turmoil from time to time.
He hated himself a little. He hated why the figures of Longze and Aoi always appeared in his mind. There were so many beautiful girls around him, but why did he keep thinking about those two girls whom he had only met once?
…
The eyebrow technique of Japan is quite extensive and profound, but the level of eyebrow technique can be divided into two parts. The first part is the practitioner's mastery of the eyebrow technique, and the second part is the practitioner himself.
After all, Zhang Wuji is a man who tends to be somewhat lustful, and his resistance to beauty is relatively weak. In addition, the casters themselves, Aoi and Longze, are also considered to be the most beautiful women in the world, so it is not surprising that Zhang Wuji is obsessed with them.
Recently, Zhou Zhiruo has always noticed that Zhang Wuji would often be dazed or absent-minded for a moment. However, Zhou Zhiruo thought that it was just a normal reaction when his mind was a little confused because he had too much official work to do.
But Zhou Zhiruo could never have imagined that Zhang Wuji was still thinking about Longze and Aoi, whom he had only met once.
Of course, if Zhou Zhiruo knew about this, she would probably be furious.
On the other hand, Zhao Linger was still secretly investigating the matter of the Japanese sneaking into Beijing. She was a shrewd woman and some things were not so easy to let go.
Moreover, Zhao Linger did not give up searching for the whereabouts of Longze and Aoi. After all, Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo had already suspected the true purpose of these two women of unknown origin.
For Zhang Wuji, let alone someone who might harm him, even if she simply had ill intentions, Zhao Linger would definitely cut her into pieces.
…
Inside a palace in the Daming Palace, Zhao Linger asked, "Did you find it?"
Yu Fei shook his head: "I didn't find them, but after such a long time of searching, I found out that there are indeed two beautiful girls. Just like what Sister Min'er said before, anyone who has seen those two girls will never forget them."
"Can't forget?" Zhao Linger smiled and said, "If that's the case, those two girls are really beautiful."
"If she were a girl from an ordinary family, it would be nothing if she were just a vase for the young master, a place where he could be happy.
"But the incident with that silk shop really makes me unable to let my guard down."
"According to Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo, the two girls escaped from the silk shop."
"But the Japanese ninjas in the silk shop are all highly skilled. If they don't have certain means, how could two weak girls escape so easily?"
Yu Feiyan said: "Senior sister is right."
"I think so too."
"We sisters are not the only capable women out there."
"Before, Japan was able to send an army of 200,000 to invade China. If it were just a small country, how could it mobilize an army of 200,000?"
Zhao Linger said: "The Japanese army of 200,000 is not fighting on their own land, but invading across the sea. This shows that Japan's national strength cannot be underestimated."
"If my estimate is correct, before the 200,000-strong Japanese army was annihilated, its strength was at least equivalent to that of Chen Youliang."
"A strong country often has many talented people, not only those who are good at fighting, but also women, just like us sisters."
"I now seriously suspect that the two girls that the young master met before are also female ninjas from Japan. If I don't find them as soon as possible, if I don't investigate their life stories as soon as possible, I will always feel uneasy."
After Zhao Linger said this, she asked Fei: "How is the captured Japanese ninja now?"
Yu Fei frowned: "Senior Sister, you really should have let me handle this matter at the beginning."
"The captured Japanese ninja has been tortured to the point of mental disorder."
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